Super Trick or Treat System

"Then" he pointed to the central vertical tube in the shell. "We put them all here, and brought a few pellets at a time. One fell to one end, the other fell to the other end. A simple valve, we can release a little bit at will If it’s the best, release it at a time. We release some, and then become stronger and attract us; or we release a little as we say, it’s very simple.”

The answer is not so much a right debate as it is a right answer. "Heavy," he said. "The specific gravity exceeds anything we know. By comparison, it is the heaviest substance we have, and it is as light as a feather. But please be patient. This, as you said, is falling downwards Yes, but this means that it will move towards the outside of the earth. For us, it will be light-light! Oro will be heavy; new matter — new matter! An attraction that only feels our normal gravity ; The other did not react at all, but was driven. The anti-gravity greatly pushed the repulsive force of the central sun outward. You have used it cleverly, but we have done a lot on it."

Indulged for a few minutes, muttering to himself numbers and calculations. "From the central sun to us two thousand miles; and then two thousand miles through the solid earth. If this repulsive force follows Newton's law, it will decrease as the square decreases... But when falling from top to bottom, the law Gravity will decrease directly as distance!" He used a small stone instead of a piece of paper and a pencil to scratch a large stone, but to the audience, the muttering words were meaningless.

"To the neutral zone fire zone about 6.76 million miles away. Add another column of water, the water will flow through, plug the shaft, check the back pressure, and then..." The mole poured in since that night For the first time since the crater, his eyes are full of hope, even though his face looks tense and cold. Then, the lines around his lips relaxed. He smiled at Roa.

He said: "I want to investigate this underworld, not very far away. Will you take me away?"

The girl's adventurous spirit made her go on many exploration trips in that underground world. When Li Badi told her what he wanted, she smiled happily. "But yes," she said. "Of course I know such a place." After securing Ghana about two to three miles below, she led him through a winding tunnel where he knew he was climbing steadily.

I

What they walked through was a wide corridor with walls gathered high above their heads. Loya's torch made him hardly see where they met. Occasionally there are lateral passages, but they are very narrow and hardly exceed the cracks. Looking at them, he nodded in satisfaction.

Sometimes his footsteps wandered empty on the rocks, and he knew that the floor was thin between here and the other caves below. "What an ancient honeycomb!" he cried. "And we all thought it was sturdy. Of course the weight is here, but it's concentrated in the red stuff near the neutral zone. But anyway, Loa showed me what I wanted."

He collected a few small fragments and kept counting his steps, moving some stones to his left hand every hundred steps. Through this, he knew that when he reached the high point of the tunnel, they must have walked five or six miles. It has expanded many times. This is also a cave over a hundred feet.

The tunnel continued from the farther side, leaning sharply downwards, but Larson did not explore further. He said: "I can seal it with a flamethrower." "I have seen how they use them." Then, he took Loya's lamp, with all the evidence of approval, and looked at the rock wall and The roof was full of dew.

He had wanted to know the air, but he found the air infiltrated from the central axis, even though he was told that the air was bad in some deeper channels. Here, although it is moving slowly, it seems to be wet, as if full of moisture. He raised his head and stared, feeling a drop on his face, dripping from the rock above.

He said: "This is just a gamble. But the stakes are worth it. Now, Lausanne, we will return."

Initially, we did rough work with the flamethrower, but in the end he got the trick, and the tunnel entrance outside the large room was sealed. Then, with the help of Loa and some others, he brought more and more Red Army weapons. He was curious about their structure, but his curiosity was not satisfied. As far as he knows, they are just cylinders, one foot long, six inches deep, made of some metal, and the luster of aluminum is dim. But they were sealed, and he dared not cut it with another flamethrower to avoid accidents.

A tube is connected to the top of each cylinder, and the end of the tube is a lava tip. However, there is a sliding sleeve at the bottom of the pipe where it is connected to the pipe. When the flame is moved, the flame is not detected, or it explodes completely.

When he finally passed, he placed a hundred-a hundred terrible destruction tools in the room. He still didn't tell him any plan. He just told Gore what he wanted to do in the future. "It might not work," he had to admit. "I'm just guessing the thickness of the rock and the power of these machines. It's a gamble, it's just a gamble."

He formed a circle of flamethrowers along the outer wall. The top of the cylinder is curved, but the bottom is flat, and they are firmly fixed to the rock. But he leaned back and supported them firmly with stone fragments until each curved neck tube pointed upward and toward the center. Finally he was done.

I

When Li Huai stood at the end of the shaft near the mouth of the shaft, it was only a few hours later. In his ears, there was the sound of air pouring into the pit. This is the only voice in the silent world. This was the first time he overwhelmingly realized the meaning of this moment.

Time is up. Loya was right next to him, her lovely eyes were unusually bright on her face, as if all the blood was flowing from there. When she pressed on him, he felt her body tremble. He knew she was trying to keep tears. Then Li Hao half-life and half-dead, and finally thought that she would let him go alone. But he didn't say these things-had argued several times before.

Before them stood Gore, and then wise men, the servants of the mountain, who had abandoned their positions for the first time since the mountain was uttered. Except for them, all the people in this small world have gathered.

This thought of going away seems to be just a fantasy dream. In fact, he was too busy, too busy with his preparations, to think. Now, he was surprised to find how close he was to the world and its people. It gave him Roa. It used to be a safe haven, a sanctuary.

He let his gaze slowly look at the emerald green sea, a piece of land gleaming under the green and golden sunshine, white mountain peaks, and crystal clear blue-green sky. He and Roa, he left. They are dying!

You will remember," he said to Gore. His voice sounded dull and heavy; it seemed that there were few people talking. "You know day and night. This is the nineteenth. It's noon-twelve o'clock in my world. When the Voice of the Mountain says noon is coming again, you will do as I said. "

Gore said: "Shan is now talking non-stop, always telling the Red Army what to do. We will calculate the elapsed time. During the twenty-four hours, Gore will descend on the Jana Peak of the Red Army as Dean Larn ·Sun-command.

Stretched out his hand. He suddenly said nothing. Then threw into the gas-fuel ratio's arms in a passionate hug at the end, but whoever entered it was Jana first.

"Come on," she said to her. "Oh, hurry up,-!" Then, he also walked into the room and closed the heavy door.

The white man kept pressing the big tank. But Li Wei stared at the window and saw that Gore's own hands finally threw them out of the pit.

Their ship trembled for a moment in the rapids. Then Roja moved one of the small joysticks, and black grabbed them. Only the small bull's eyes on the metal ceiling showed the fading light of the inner world. This is the hometown of the Guangming people, and their eyes will never look again. To see.

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